The Squirting Housewives

Nikki got the jitters when her boy announced he'd hit the road with his band. So the second the frontman rolled through her door, she decided to school him on exactly what trouble he'd best steer clear of. She put on a one-woman clinic - hard bodies in stringy panties ready to choke on dick and ride until dawn - and reminded him these hungry little fans went feral around young, cocky rockers. And oh yeah, somewhere between the finger-wagging and the heat she laughed right through it: she was a squirter, that kind of sudden gush her panties couldn't hope to hold when her pussy clenched too tight. So he'd damn well better keep it zipped unless he wanted her showing him that trick again, right here, before they made it out the door.